Amite River from SPLLIT TOGETHER by SPLLIT

running transport
mile nine
highest fine
amite river

whose opinion will hold weight
whose prediction will be written
i don't want you to tell me to go
but it's not what i need

running paint
spreading lie
forced relation
increased tension
maskinplace
tofacethestakes
onewaythrough
cloakedinshame

thinking, dreaming, settlement is a lie
burnthis burnthis

a bird shits on the sidewalk and i takeabreath: the greatness of momentary fixation. skin-back degradation ready to be implemented, stuck within the structure of a graph: perfectlysymmetrical. just like my words and aligned with my schedule set to three o'clock. eight hours of time, time, time. can't look myself in the mirror unless the white guy says his disciples say that it's bad for my insufficientdesires. everymanaddictedtopornography when i step into the room i hate the feeling. where is the line drawn between images and me? lifetimes of anger, lifetimes of sex, my lord and my savior a man knows what's best for me, don't you believe it?

• Experimental
• absurd
• punk
• New Orleans